In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

After Michelle dealt with Boss Huang in front of many Chinese representatives, he looked majestic and cold and said: "The entire project was infiltrated by the military. I will regard the behavior of the gentleman just now as a provocation to the Marine Corps. .”

After he finished speaking, he looked around with an expressionless expression.

Although those Chinese representatives were angry, they did not dare to say anything.

Although they wanted to promote this cooperation and strive to expand overseas markets, General Michel's behavior was unacceptable to them.

Except for a few representatives who spoke out to pander to them, the vast majority of them looked solemn and in a bad mood.

Several U.S. officials tried to persuade them to make peace and reversed the depressing atmosphere at the dinner table.

But it was clear that General Michel didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Without Zhang Xiangbei's Chinese military, how could Michelle take it seriously?

As a legendary general of the Marine Corps, the only defeat he suffered in his life was at the hands of Zhang Xiangbei.

Modern warfare is about technology and military supplies.

But what if the two are equally matched?

A military leader with terrifying influence and appeal has become the key to victory.

In the early years, in many joint military exercises between various countries, China came out on top because Zhang Xiangbei was in charge.

Now that Zhang Xiangbei has died, in Michelle's view, the global military exercise in three months will be a massacre for the Marine Corps.

And can Beimang, which has lost Zhang Xiangbei, continue its glory of the past ten years?

Michelle still has a big question mark.

"General Michel, this is China after all."

A US official implicitly reminded: "We are here to discuss, not to make enemies, nor to affect the relationship between the two countries."

"The discussion is between you." Michelle lit a cigar, a cold light flashing on her majestic face.

"And I, as the Chinese say, come to have fun." Michelle said meaningfully.

The American official looked embarrassed, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

As soon as Zhang Xiangbei died, Michelle's big worry and the curse that had been hanging on his head for several years disappeared.

Indeed, he can be so arrogant.

"General Michel, we have an old saying in China."

An indignant representative said loudly: "Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated."

"I've heard this sentence before." Michelle glanced at the other party coldly and said contemptuously. "I also heard a saying."

"In the face of absolute strength, everything is false."

bang bang.

The door was knocked.

Before the people in the box could speak, the door was opened.

Boss Huang rushed into the box with a high-spirited attitude and a pig's head on his head.

His appearance made Michelle look at him coldly with clown-like eyes.

The official representatives, who were already emotionally unstable, were also a little embarrassed.

You've already left, why are you coming back?Don't you think it's embarrassing?

"Michelle, do you know who I am?" Boss Huang glared at Michelle and gritted his teeth. "Hit me, do you know what price you will pay!?"

"..."

The scene was silent.

Even the representatives could not help but twitch their lips and even looked away.

It's so embarrassing.

Boss Huang, isn't he usually like this?

In fact, under the influence of his father, Mr. Huang, who is known as the King of Licking, he can lick better than everyone present.

Tonight, uncharacteristically, he suddenly got hard.

This is very unreasonable.

He shouldn't be so tough.

He's rarely this hard.

Michelle glanced at Boss Huang coldly: "Then please tell me, who are you? What price will I pay?"

"Or is your police car waiting for me downstairs?" Michelle even arrogantly looked back at the silent window.

Boss Huang didn't speak again.

Outside the door, a person slowly walked in, and a voice that created countless nightmares for Michelle.

"You should know better than anyone the price you will pay."

Michelle froze, and a look of horror appeared on her originally majestic face.

He even stood up subconsciously, as if he had seen a ghost.

Just like when he first joined the army, he greeted the commander's review as a new recruit.

The people in the room recognized Zhang Ruoyu, but they only recognized Zhang Ruoyu.

Only Michelle recognized Zhang Ruoyu’s other identity.

Although Zhang Ruoyu was not wearing a military uniform, the look in his eyes, the sense of suffocation that permeated his body, and his every move made Michelle terrified and couldn't help himself.

"Now, do you know my identity?" Boss Huang picked up a wine bottle and swaggered towards Michelle. His face sank, his eyes turned cold, and he swung it.

pat!

The wine was spilled all over the floor, but Michelle was like a wooden stake, frozen in place, and despite the blood dripping down, he stood motionless.

"what are you doing!?"

Several U.S. officials scolded angrily and stood up one after another.

What they represent is the official government.

Got beaten here?

The one who was beaten was the God of War of the Marine Corps, a senior official with the rank of lieutenant general...

"Stop." Michelle came back to her senses in shock, stopped the angry US official, and said in a low and trembling voice: "The man standing at the door is the one you compare to being able to stand up to ten armies. Beimang leader Zhang Xiangbei!"